So Aedion leaned in, and kissed Lysandra, kissed the woman who should have been his wife, his mate, one last time. I love you. Sorrow filled her beautiful face. And I you. She gestured to the western...
You and I are nothing but wild beasts wearing human skins.
One day. I am going to marry you. I'll be generous and let you pick when, even if it's ten years from now. Or twenty. But one day, you are going to be my wife.
If she herself could change so much in two years, perhaps so could Lysandra.And for a moment, she wondered how another young woman's life would have been different if she had stopped to talk to her—re...
You bought chocolateas far as I'm concerned, you're my new favorite person.
She wondered whether the queen knew. Rowan did. Aedion did. And Arobynn did. He had understood that with Rowan, she was no longer afraid of him; with Rowan, Arobynn was now utterly unnecessary. Irrele...
She was fury, she was wrath, she was vengeance.
As Lorcan stared down at Lysandra, his blood-splattered face impassive. Out of the way, shifter.Lysandra had held up a slender hand- and Lorcan paused. The shape-shifter pressed her other hand against...
Aedion hadn't dared tell the shifter that he often counted the minutes until she returned, that his chest always felt unbearably tight until he spotted whatever winged or finned form she wore returnin...
Even before I knew who you were, Aelin, I knew that what you were working toward . . . It was worth it.What is? Her throat tightened.A world where people like me don't have to hide.
A strange, ever-changing female scent hit him, and Aedion found Lysandra leaning against the hallway door. Tears gleamed in her eyes even as she smiled.She gazed at the closed bedroom door, as if she...
Lysandra's smile grew. I like your fangs, she said sweetly.Aelin choked on her grape. Of course Lysandra did.Rowan gave a little grin that usually sent Aelin running. Are you studying them so you can...
She pulled a small box from her pocket.There's one more task, Aelin said, holding the box out to Lysandra. You'll probably hate me for it later. But you can start by saying yes.Proposing to me? How un...
The useless sentries in the watchtower are now all half in love with you, he lied. One said he wanted to marry you. A low snarl. He yielded a foot but held eye contact with her as he grinned. But you...